The Ceo’s Convict Wife

“That’s no problem. The premiere is at 5 o’clock in the afternoon. We can wait until he finishes his class and then go premiere,” he suggested.

to the

“Really? Can we do that?” Rosalie was pleasantly surprised, never expecting that there could be such a turn of events and that she would have another chance to attend the premiere.

“Why not?” He chuckled. “If we’re running short on time, I can arrange another premiere just for you, as long as you want

it.”

Rosalie was taken aback by his offer. Setting up a premiere just for her? That seemed extravagant. But then, considering it was Jonathan, it probably wasn’t too difficult for him.

Although she didn’t really want Jonathan to go through the trouble of arranging another premiere just for her, his words filled her heart with sweetness.

It was the kind of sweetness that came from feeling

erished.

When they arrived at their destination, Rosalie held Aiden’s hand as they got out of the car. Jonathan accompanied them and escorted Aiden to his classroom.

There were several children wearing cochlear implants in this place, led by their parents into the classroom.

Jonathan had assumed that he could s simply drop the child off in the classroom and leave him with the teacher. However, Rosalie surprised him by taking a seat right next to Aiden.

wander around outside for a bit? I’ll call you

pulled out a chair, sitting down beside Aiden. “Well, in

Rosalie smiled.

other parents in the room recognized Aiden. Consequently, they found it somewhat strange to see Rosalie and Jonathan here. After all, it wasn’t them

from Jonathan and his striking appearance,

front of Aiden couldn’t help but ask, “Why isn’t Aiden’s mom here today? And

replied. After all,

The other parent’s gaze shifted to

sitting there, he had

absolutely more eye-catching than those

and locked eyes with Jonathan, his gaze seemingly

This is her

hint of amusement

supportive boyfriend who accompanies you to bring the child to class. If you two get married and have children in the future,

mention of having children made Rosalie’s face flush slightly. After the conversation with the parent concluded, she lowered her head, her gaze falling on her flat abdomen. She had been taking medication to regulate

At least, on the topic of “children,” she wouldn’t despair

whisper in her ear, “When our child is

turned her head and saw that Jonathan had somehow moved closer to her, his face near

follow in his footsteps, and he would provide them with plenty of paternal love. He also believed that

like his mother, who only saw the child as a bargaining chip and, once her

you’re saying all this,” Rosalie felt her cheeks growing hotter and said with a

asserted with unwavering certainty, “As long as you

bit dazed. His voice was so resolute as if he would make